"Several masters are so polite."

Nangong He'er gave a gift back.

"Master!"

In the distance, a middle-aged monk screamed with great joy, his whole body was trembling with Buddha light, obviously feeling extremely excited.

"The two separates Yin and Yang, and the relationship between you and I have been completely separated."

The leader of the three Buddhist monks sighed lightly, without looking at the middle-aged monk, walked towards another void and stood quietly.

“Master…”

The middle-aged monk looked sad and happy, then he folded his hands together, bowed deeply, and stopped talking.

Soon, in the ancient road of Huangquan, many undead spirits emerged again, including sword cultivators, sword cultivators, demon cultivators, and Feng Shui masters...

But without exception, everyone came out and bowed to Nangong He'er first to show respect.

"Please come to Wanyin Shenshan."

I don’t know how long it has passed, but no dead spirits have walked out in the ancient road of Huangquan. Nangong Heer ordered lightly.

As she ordered, the breath of the twelve black robe figures suddenly surged!

It's like twelve tornadoes of Yin Qi, standing between heaven and earth!

A series of strange laws came, as if there was a magic pen, outlining it in the void.

With just a few strokes, the outline of a majestic black sacred mountain was outlined.

The sacred mountain is thousands of feet high and nine thousand feet wide, floating in the void, covering the sky and the sun!

"Wanyin Sacred Mountain, come out!"

The figures of the twelve black robes shouted lightly, and the hoarse and ancient voices resounded between the world, as if they had touched some strange existence. Suddenly, the outline of the black sacred mountain in the void became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The cold wind whistled, appeared from nothingness, surrounding the sacred mountain.

The black ghost energy evaporated, turning into ghost shadows, wandering in the sky.

clang……!

A sound of a deafening bell came from an unknown place. This sound of bell seemed to have settled the world, the samsara, and everything in the world!

The Black Sacred Mountain instantly became real!

The Thousand-Five Divine Mountain stands tall in the void and covers the sky!

Twelve ancient roads meander down, faintly as if extending from the top of the mountain!

There was endless black fog and ghosts screamed, but in a trance, everyone seemed to see twelve extremely ancient palaces standing where they were, as if they were eternal!

"Curious Law!"

Dong Zhongshu raised his eyebrows slightly. The birth of this "Wanyin Sacred Mountain" really surprised him.

It is as if it is directly manifested by unpredictable laws, and it is not a real mountain!

But the mountain in front of you really exists!

"Seeing mountains is mountains, seeing water is water."

"Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not water."

"Seeing mountains or mountains, seeing water or water."

"It is terrible for forging the existence of this 'Wanyin Sacred Mountain'."

Xuanzang said quietly.

"What my senior brother said is right. According to legend, the 'Wanyin Divine Mountain' was forged by immortals above the nine heavens. It exists in the heavens and all realms in countless epochs."

"There are twelve palaces, literature, martial arts, immortals, Buddhas, tools, Feng Shui, and demons..."

"In every Taoist palace, there are rumors that there are supreme treasures or supreme inheritances. Unfortunately, the twelve Taoist palaces still exist in countless epochs, and no creature or dead spirit can enter."

"The Supreme of Ancients is no exception!"

"Hui Zhen" looked at the "Wanyin Sacred Mountain" floating in the void and said with a deep emotion.

"What you get is the law of fate, but what you lose is also the law of fate?"

Xuanzang said softly.

"Senior brother has a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he is truly ashamed of wisdom!"

Huizhen was slightly stunned, then shook her head and smiled bitterly, and bowed to Xuanzang.

At this time, he was very curious about what origins of the Dharma Xiang Sect?

Why are there people like Xuanzang who are so skilled in Buddhism but have no reputation and have never heard of it in the Western Paradise?

The Western Heaven World is the base camp of Buddhism.

There are Buddhist practices everywhere inside, and there is a temple a hundred miles apart.

Even some temples have extremely ancient heritage and are hidden deep. Even the "Fighting Buddha Sect" that now rule the Western Heaven's Great World must treat each other solemnly!

"Is the Dharma Xiang Sect a Buddhist practice like those ancient temples, adhering to the ancient Buddhist teachings and teaching sentient beings?"

Huizhen secretly guessed in her heart.

Because the "Fighting Buddha Sect" is in charge of the Western Heaven's Great World, most of the monks in Buddhism are now studying the way of Fighting Battle. Although they can also recite Buddhist scriptures, their purpose has changed.

Study Buddhist scriptures carefully only to better understand the fighting and fighting Buddhist path!

"Everyone, Wanyin Sacred Mountain has been opened, and you can decide to stay or leave at your own discretion."

Nangong He'er said lightly, then stepped onto one of the ancient roads, and in just a moment, his figure disappeared.

With Nangong He'er's movements, the officials of the Star and Moon Divine Dynasty standing behind her did not hesitate. They each chose an ancient road and disappeared into the black fog.

"The opportunity of Wanyin Divine Mountain will only appear for countless years. Although it is impossible to reach the top and explore the secrets of the Taoist Palace, collecting the 'Taiyin Divine Water' along the way is also of great help to practice."

"Senior brother, how about you accompany me?"

Huizhen said to Xuanzang.

Xuanzang folded his hands together and nodded slightly. Then his bodies flashed slightly and disappeared into a stone road.

Dong Zhongshu also stepped slowly and walked towards a stone road.

...

"Sure enough, there are some tricks!"

Dong Zhongshu chuckled. At this time, he was sitting in an examination room, with a table in front of him, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

There were other candidates around, but they were all shrouded in thick fog and could not see clearly.

He had tried it, and could only move around ten feet of land, and even with his strength, he could not enter the rest of the world.

"The child test begins!"

"Title, paper and heaven!"

In the dark void, a majestic voice sounded, just like the Wendao Immortal who was standing in the sky and standing on the sky, with the aura of Wendao soaring into the sky!

"On the article and the sky?"

Dong Zhongshu thought about it. Is the path of literary and Taoism in the Wanyin Mountains unfolding with the situation of the imperial examination?

He and Xuanzang had no acquaintances in the Xingyue Divine Dynasty, so naturally they had no idea about everything on Wanyin Divine Mountain.

"interesting!"

He smiled softly, did you?

What a distant memory that is...

After thinking for a moment, he began to write.

Suddenly, the aura of literary Tao was revealed, with a righteous spirit soaring into the sky, the white light shining, and the canopy covered the sky!

In just one breath, on the white paper, there were big words that shine like sky. In each big word, there seemed to be an infinitely prosperous world of literary and Taoism. A literati who stunned ancient and modern times wrote beautiful articles in the world!

If the other Wendao monks saw this scene, they would be stunned and unbelievable.

The pen falls and shocks the wind and rain, the pen shows the atmosphere, the pen shakes all spirits, and the pen falls into the world!

These are the four major realms among the spiritual gods.

But after the pen is written, the big characters appear in a world, and there are endless creatures writing beautiful articles in the world, and even many of those beautiful articles show one after another!
Chapter completed!